E1H

E1H

A Poem by Bianca
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This is pretty old. Made in March '08

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Is it that time again?
Do I have to go there?

As I walk to my next doom
My leg plays dead
A voice in my head cries
I don’t want to go!
But I gain control of my leg and continue

I hate where I have to go
It’s where my insanities thrive
It’s where I’m most uncomfortable

Also did I mention it was a monster?
Yes a monster
One that eats whoever is forced to go there

I hate that monster
Every time I enter it there’s some weird feeling
That won’t stop until I leave

It’s not like the monster is bad or anything
In fact it doesn’t digest whoever was eaten
But it bothers me so…

Though no matter what happens…
I seem to have some respect for it
Though I have thought of hurting it
But that will never happen

It’s a weird and unexplainable relationship
I hate that monster so much but I won’t do anything until my time Is done

What’s the monster’s name?
I can only call it one thing and one thing only
That the monster I hate is named
E1H        

© 2008 Bianca


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Author's Note

Bianca
When I look back at something as old as this it's weird. So write what you think of it...

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Added on December 25, 2008

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Hi, I'm a teenager who likes watching tv, playing video games, drawing, playing violin, and of course reading. Along with writing XP (why else would I be here?) It's only recently I have decided to.. more..

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